Post by yoko on Aug 29, 2011 16:36:48 GMT -5
Username: Yoko
Character #: 2
Name: Aether
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Blossoming Homosexual
Appearance: Okay, so he is a little on the small side (only about 4 feet 7 inches), but give him a break! He is a growing boy after all. Well, even so he is not growing into the most masculine form. He has a rather small bone structure to begin with and even if he filled in some muscle he wouldn’t be very wide. Plus, putting on useless weight would be tragic for his delicate figure.
He has a rather healthy glow in his skin and after a minutes in the Sun he might turn buttery tan, but If he stays out too long he'll be tomato red. Anyway, to compliment his current complexion, he likes to wear bright pretty colors. He doesn’t wear clothes too impractical though. After all, he has to do chores and (attempt to) build his strength too. Still, it’s not unusual to see him in baby blue shirts or lime green scarves (in winter of course!).
His face is a little strange but utterly adorable. While most of his face is a smooth oval shape, his chin looks like the bottom half of a hexagon. His mouth as rather small but his thin lips shine light rosy pink. Now, if you saw a nose like his alone, you might think it was a little awkward looking but strangely, it fits his little face just fine. His nose is long and smooth and ends in a strange “M” shape with his nostrils flaring out but pointed thankfully downward. From a distance, his eyes might seem gray, but upon closer inspection they are a very cloudy blue.
Personality:
Social Butterfly~ He is so little and adorable you would expect him to be shy. But this is beyond NOT the case. He is a rather bubbly and energetic teen. Talking is not an issue. He loves to talk and you might have trouble getting him to stop. He’s all about gossip has well. Gotta juicy secret you’re just busting to tell? Tell him. If you are a close enough friends, then he might even help you cover up the secret. Beware those who betray him. Anyway, obviously, girls are his best friend. Strictly heterosexual guys, the ones he can’t weasel his way into their hearts, are welcome friends also.
Delicate little flower~ Despite his growing knowledge of the grotesque side of the world, he does tend to lean towards bright ideals. He dislikes rudeness and mean acts (unless he’s doing them himself). He’s never seen death. No one he has ever known has ever died. In his perfect little world, there is no place for ugliness, sickness, or injury. One might wonder if the Weyr is the right place for such naivetй. There’s hope that he’ll change.
Likes to have fun~ Now that the entire drab above is out of the way, let’s talk about what’s really important here: Party! That’s right, music and dancing and chatting with friends. Of course, parties aren’t always practical so small picnics with friends would also do.
Flirty~ He’s flirty with boldness to it. Under his parent’s watchful eyes he had been rather careful not to be too touchy. Once out of their sight, he’ll through his arm around other guys and sit in their laps. He’ll whistle as they walk by and take any chance he has to whisper in their ears. One might call this desperate. He’s been really repressed though.
History: Rather loved as a child, Aether is the proud son of a two harpers in the Weyr that, while dedicated to their work, always made plenty of time for him. He lived reasonably well as the only child and was quite used to comfortable clothing not having many chores.
Strangely, they never cared much that he did not run and play outside. It did not bother them at all to see him in bright, clean clothing. Even when they walked in on his first kiss, a not so pretty red-head boy, they only smiled awkwardly and walked away. There was never any question of what he was, never any discussion of whether or not he should be that way, and certainly never any desire to enforce a change. He was rather creative as a child, and took to music rather well. He was rather like his mother. Aether was not very interested in learning facts about history, but he liked to be mystified by legend. He was not curious at all of practical skills and that worried his father for a long while. Still, his parents clung to the idea that he might make an excellent Harper one day.
When he was proposed at last to become an apprentice, Aether quickly
turned the position down, and for a time there was great discontent within his house about his future. Aether knew long ago what he wanted to be, but he had not dared to hope for it until it was staring him in the face. He was searched to become a candidate! His parents, although a little bitter about his not being a Harper, agreed it was a noble career to pursue.
He left home with great ideals and hope for the future. So far his experience has been good. He dislikes chores as much as always. Sometimes he even finds lessons a bore. But the other candidates are very interesting. And secretly, he always has his mind on the hatchling that might someday be his.
Rank: Candidate
Status: In training
(For Candidates)
Name Honorific: A'ther
Dragon, Wher, or Both: Dragon Candidate
Character #: 2
Name: Aether
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Blossoming Homosexual
Appearance: Okay, so he is a little on the small side (only about 4 feet 7 inches), but give him a break! He is a growing boy after all. Well, even so he is not growing into the most masculine form. He has a rather small bone structure to begin with and even if he filled in some muscle he wouldn’t be very wide. Plus, putting on useless weight would be tragic for his delicate figure.
He has a rather healthy glow in his skin and after a minutes in the Sun he might turn buttery tan, but If he stays out too long he'll be tomato red. Anyway, to compliment his current complexion, he likes to wear bright pretty colors. He doesn’t wear clothes too impractical though. After all, he has to do chores and (attempt to) build his strength too. Still, it’s not unusual to see him in baby blue shirts or lime green scarves (in winter of course!).
His face is a little strange but utterly adorable. While most of his face is a smooth oval shape, his chin looks like the bottom half of a hexagon. His mouth as rather small but his thin lips shine light rosy pink. Now, if you saw a nose like his alone, you might think it was a little awkward looking but strangely, it fits his little face just fine. His nose is long and smooth and ends in a strange “M” shape with his nostrils flaring out but pointed thankfully downward. From a distance, his eyes might seem gray, but upon closer inspection they are a very cloudy blue.
Personality:
Social Butterfly~ He is so little and adorable you would expect him to be shy. But this is beyond NOT the case. He is a rather bubbly and energetic teen. Talking is not an issue. He loves to talk and you might have trouble getting him to stop. He’s all about gossip has well. Gotta juicy secret you’re just busting to tell? Tell him. If you are a close enough friends, then he might even help you cover up the secret. Beware those who betray him. Anyway, obviously, girls are his best friend. Strictly heterosexual guys, the ones he can’t weasel his way into their hearts, are welcome friends also.
Delicate little flower~ Despite his growing knowledge of the grotesque side of the world, he does tend to lean towards bright ideals. He dislikes rudeness and mean acts (unless he’s doing them himself). He’s never seen death. No one he has ever known has ever died. In his perfect little world, there is no place for ugliness, sickness, or injury. One might wonder if the Weyr is the right place for such naivetй. There’s hope that he’ll change.
Likes to have fun~ Now that the entire drab above is out of the way, let’s talk about what’s really important here: Party! That’s right, music and dancing and chatting with friends. Of course, parties aren’t always practical so small picnics with friends would also do.
Flirty~ He’s flirty with boldness to it. Under his parent’s watchful eyes he had been rather careful not to be too touchy. Once out of their sight, he’ll through his arm around other guys and sit in their laps. He’ll whistle as they walk by and take any chance he has to whisper in their ears. One might call this desperate. He’s been really repressed though.
History: Rather loved as a child, Aether is the proud son of a two harpers in the Weyr that, while dedicated to their work, always made plenty of time for him. He lived reasonably well as the only child and was quite used to comfortable clothing not having many chores.
Strangely, they never cared much that he did not run and play outside. It did not bother them at all to see him in bright, clean clothing. Even when they walked in on his first kiss, a not so pretty red-head boy, they only smiled awkwardly and walked away. There was never any question of what he was, never any discussion of whether or not he should be that way, and certainly never any desire to enforce a change. He was rather creative as a child, and took to music rather well. He was rather like his mother. Aether was not very interested in learning facts about history, but he liked to be mystified by legend. He was not curious at all of practical skills and that worried his father for a long while. Still, his parents clung to the idea that he might make an excellent Harper one day.
When he was proposed at last to become an apprentice, Aether quickly
turned the position down, and for a time there was great discontent within his house about his future. Aether knew long ago what he wanted to be, but he had not dared to hope for it until it was staring him in the face. He was searched to become a candidate! His parents, although a little bitter about his not being a Harper, agreed it was a noble career to pursue.
He left home with great ideals and hope for the future. So far his experience has been good. He dislikes chores as much as always. Sometimes he even finds lessons a bore. But the other candidates are very interesting. And secretly, he always has his mind on the hatchling that might someday be his.
Rank: Candidate
Status: In training
(For Candidates)
Name Honorific: A'ther
Dragon, Wher, or Both: Dragon Candidate
